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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Just Me, Myself, and I By LoLa I got a head start on your wandering eyes I got a hangover paranoia bleeding out the lies I want the kinda future that you’ll never be You’ll never be a very pretty sight to me again I Hope you’re banking on your overhangin brow I hope your friends are really hatin on me now We know that this was never forever weather There was a silver lining we couldnt find together When looking back I never saw you comin Comin up for air; we ran away from nothin But now the sun is shining on my ocean eyes Truer skies than I ever saw through your alibies Dont even think that i’ll fail without ya I hope you can see me shine without ya now Give me a melody to bring these words to life My life’s a self-destrctive, polarizing knife Cause there are two sides to every weapon You know I cant deny; these feelings building up And I cant despise; the way the shade is wearin on me I need the sun to burn this frostbitten heart and blind me When people ask me; I’d it all again I’ll spread my wings to end what you began I’ll never look back; I’ll find another now My life’s a love song in this lonely mountain town And I will love my crazy eyes that never compromise While me, myself and I, will flee the land of the wise Spare me your suitcase of schitzophrenic memories Busy bees surviving burning trees and strings of sanity Mindless and blind; we’ll fall in love with it all Forgotten in the wake of crashing waves of the fall To find a girl to love in a reckless kinda way The place that lives in the ashes of imaginary yesterdays
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